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In the land of the human race, the massacre of the demon race continues.

"Why……"

Why do they, the human race, have to suffer such a disaster?

Hearing the confused question of the human race, the demon racer smiled contemptuously and replied: "Because we are weak. Weakness is the original sin."

If the human race were as powerful as the Wu race, would they still be massacred like today?

The fireball in the sky finally fell.

The human race below fell to their knees one by one: "Holy Mother Mother, I am a saint! I, the human race, beg you to take action to save my human race in danger!"

They don't want to die, they want to live.

However, even this little bit of prayer, Nuwa and Laozi did not respond at all.

Under the fireball, countless human races perished.

Among them, there are old people who are dying, men and women in their prime, and young children who are waiting for food.

But now, they have all turned into charred corpses.

A large number of human souls floated out, wanting to go in the direction of the Netherworld.

However, Di Jun took out a murderous sword embryo, which was surrounded by countless human souls screaming in pain.

The human soul below seemed to be affected by some inexplicable gravity, and was pulled towards Emperor Jun.

Only a small number of humans survived the fireball, but they also suffered a lot of injuries and were almost dying.

There was no worry or fear on everyone's faces, and there was no even disappointment or sadness, nor sadness or sadness.

Some are just numb.

They watched with their own eyes as the people they were familiar with died in front of them one by one, and even had no way to escape under the fireball, being swallowed directly by the flames.

To them, being alive may not even be something worth celebrating.

The human corpses all over the ground began to be madly bitten and devoured by the monsters, and they didn't care even if the corpses were burnt.

"No, don't eat my mother!"

A child rushed out of nowhere and protected a body that had been burned beyond recognition.

In front of the child, the demon clan's face glowed, and he said excitedly: "Okay, I won't eat your mother, but I want to eat you!"

With that said, he immediately flew in front of the child.

The child had a look of perseverance on his face, still protecting the words "scorched corpse".

He also knew what he was going to experience next, but he didn't care,

His mother is dead, all his relatives are dead, what's the point of leaving him alone?

The demon clan opened its bloody mouth and was about to swallow him whole when it was suddenly interrupted by a rumbling sound in the sky.

The sound was huge and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

I saw a large number of golden clouds of merit beginning to condense in the sky.

Moreover, the area of ​​this golden cloud of merit is not small. Who has done such great merit and received so many merit awards?

There are even people from the demon tribe who can't help but imagine that this golden cloud of merit is a reward for their demon tribe's killing of the human race, right?

Of course, this is impossible.

Seeing the golden cloud of merit heading towards the depths of the ancestral land of the human race, a glimmer of hope appeared in the eyes of the third ancestor.

Is it Minghe?

Is their human race finally saved?

Di Jun also discovered that something was wrong. The massacre of their demon clan was coming to an end, and he did not want any changes to occur.

He casually raised Hetu Luoshu and smashed it towards the ancestral land of the human race. The mountain peak where Minghe was located was directly blown into pieces.

"do not want!"

Seeing that there might be a glimmer of hope, the Third Patriarch rushed over without caring about his own safety.

Unfortunately, he was blocked by the demon clan again.

At this time, the Third Patriarch went completely crazy and said: "Get out of here!"

Seeing that the depths of the human race had also been destroyed, Di Jun smiled with relief, then asked the three demon gods to retreat, and faced the three ancestors of the human race himself.

"The three of you are loyal to the human race. Next, I will send you on your last journey, which can be regarded as my recognition of you!"

"Bah! It's really disgusting to hear. I, the human race, never need any approval from you demon race!"

Zhen Yishi had the most explosive temper. She pointed at Di Jun's nose and immediately cursed.

The leader of the Suiren clan said with a sad face: "In the ancient world, if our human race has a chance to survive today, the demon race will one day be destroyed, and humans and demons will no longer be at odds with each other!"

The prehistoric world rumbled, approving Suiren's oath.

Di Jun smiled coldly: "You are all going to die today, how can you still have a chance to survive?"

Originally, Emperor Jun might have left one or two people behind for the human race, but after hearing the Suiren clan's oath, Di Jun directly made up his mind to leave no one alive for the human race.

He slowly raised his hand, and a large amount of spiritual energy gathered in his hand, as if he wanted to kill the three ancestors of the human race in front of him with one blow.

But the merits originally in the sky suddenly dropped, which surprised Di Jun a little.

What's going on? Didn't he just completely destroy the depths of the human race's ancestral land?

He couldn't care less about the three ancestors of the human race in front of him now, and his eyes were fixed on the ruins deep in the ancestral land of the human race on the ground.

A figure slowly walked out of the ruins.

After realizing that the person who came out had no cultivation at all, Di Jun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.

But all those merits came to him.

This time, he did not refuse merit.

This person is naturally Minghe, who has not been seen for a long time.

The first time he saw Ming He, the Third Ancestor shouted excitedly: "Holy Ancestor!"

If there is any hope for the human race now, it must be Minghe.

Not only the three ancestors of the human race, but also the rest of the human race saw a little hope in their eyes when they saw Ming He's appearance.

Di Jun sneered and said: "You human race are really promising. Just now you prayed for Saint Nuwa and Saint Laozi. Now you are actually praying for an ordinary race with no cultivation."

However, it was the ordinary people that Di Jun spoke of. After a large amount of merit entered their bodies, their aura suddenly began to soar.

Di Jun's expression suddenly changed: "Promise the Tao through merit?"

Minghe's current state is very much like he wants to achieve enlightenment through merit, but Minghe's cultivation level has not changed.

This made Di Jun suspicious.

Minghe below looked at the corpses on the ground in front of him with sadness in his eyes.

He said: "You are wrong. I don't want to prove the Tao through merit, but I want to establish the Tao of my human race."

"The way of the human race? Ha! I don't care what way you are, just die for me!"

Di Jun reached out directly to grab Minghe, preparing to nip Minghe in the bud.

But Ming He's body erupted with a large amount of golden light of merit, which directly shook Di Jun's hand back.

Minghe said slowly: "The way of heaven is ruthless, but my human race has feelings. Today I will establish the path of love and create another path for my human race!"

Then his whole body floated into the sky under the influence of merit.

Di Jun noticed something was wrong.

Someone is helping Minghe!

Minghe hasn't established a path yet, so what happened to the merit just now? Generally speaking, the prehistoric world will only send merits after the Minghe River is successfully established.

What happened to the merit that suddenly appeared just now? This is definitely a powerful person helping Minghe!